User blog comment:Bluestripethewild/'''''SGNIHT MODNAR''''' randomness fight./@comment-1209332-20090811022033

When the rain falls on my face I see the land that I once knew

it was a thousand miles away and I saw it just like new

and the cars ran over the window seat when my

hand started to just repeat the actions I made when

playing Halo 2 know that game when I killed

you eight thousand times with frag grenades this isn't a

serenade just tell me where to go

and soon I'll know.

That was POETRY!